Anais
The fire crackled. Flames leapt upwards and sparks dances in the breeze. The space around the gypsy camp was briefly illuminated, but one shadow refused the firelight. Two eyes, close to the ground, might have been seen for a fraction of a second.
As the fire settled a man stepped close...
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